Fisherman's Song Dynasty

This sentence is like a stone thrown into a calm lake, and there is a burst of noise immediately, and all the students below show dissatisfaction. No matter who is called a jerk, they will not be happy, let alone they are so impulsive. The source of such anger is still because they care about the country and Xu Zizhen, but now it is their idol Xu Zizhen who is scolding them.

Xu Zizhen snorted: "Why, don't you agree?"

The students shouted in unison: "Not convinced!"

"Heh, I'm quite in the mood!" Xu Zizhen laughed out of anger, and ordered one casually, "Tell me, where are you going?"

The one selected was a martial arts student with thick eyebrows and big eyes, Xu Zizhen recognized him, and he was the one on this trip to Hejian Mansion.

That Wusheng stood up and said loudly: "We are going to Bianjing to rescue you and avenge Mr. Xu!"

Xu Zizhen nodded: "That's right, but let's not talk about revenge for me, after all, I haven't hanged up yet." There was a chuckle at the bottom, and Xu Zizhen continued, "But how are you going to get out of the siege?"

That Wusheng said: "Naturally, we will go to Bianjing to join the army to fight against the gold. If the imperial court refuses to accept it, then we will kill ourselves."

Xu Zizhen sneered: "The lamp plant ashes you eat are light farts. The imperial court will definitely not accept you group of child soldiers, and kill them yourself? Do you know how many soldiers and horses there are in the Jin army? There are 10,000 fucking soldiers outside the city, of which There are at least several thousand iron stupas, and there will be another [-]+ at any time, what is the use of you going? Use your life as cannon fodder to kill others?"

The martial student was not convinced, he raised his head and argued: "The golden soldiers are nothing serious, why don't we retreat calmly in Hejian Mansion without hurting anyone?"

Xu Zizhen sneered again and said: "You are led by Shangtong Yanzhao, and the heroes of the Tianxiahui are pulling Jin Bing's attention. If there are more than 800 people like you, there will be no leader and no commander. , that is a group of rabble, and you scholars, what can you do? Can you hold a gun? Can you wield a knife?"

The martial student couldn't argue anymore, but he still insisted: "Then... that's better than just sitting idly by, at worst, serving the country with my seven-foot body."

Xu Zizhen's sneer turned into a sneer: "Serve the country, right? Let me ask you, what is this place? What are you guys?"

The martial student was a little puzzled, but he puffed up his chest and replied loudly: "Yingtian Civil and Martial Arts Academy, the Imperial College of the Great Song Dynasty, we are... the best in all prefectures and prefectures!"

"You also know that you are the best? Do you know that just a few thousand of you are the top talents in the Song Dynasty? In time, you will all be able to govern each side safely. This is the real service to the country! But if you just If you are so reckless and go to die in vain, then there will be faults in the middle and high end of the Song Dynasty in the next ten or twenty years. The useless idiots are controlling government affairs, the court will become more and more chaotic, and the people will suffer unspeakably."

Xu Zizhen became more and more angry when he said this, and his voice gradually increased. He slammed the desk in front of him and shouted: "At that time, you will be the sinners of the Song Dynasty. Even if you die, you will be scolded by poking your spine. The bastard is still polite!"

These words were stern, but all the grievances and grievances of the students disappeared, replaced by shame and fear, just like what Xu Zizhen said, if today they rushed to Bianjing with enthusiasm regardless of the consequences, Then thousands of the most high-end talents in the entire Song Dynasty died in vain, which was really a devastating disaster.

In the corner, Dean Jiang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and secretly said to Mrs. Gu Yi: "Only Xu Zizhen can control this group of boys."

Mrs. Gu Yi looked at Xu Zizhen on the stage, and said meaningfully: "Zizhen always says that he is a rough man, but which rough man can be as sensible as him? Even the old man is ashamed of himself."

The auditorium was quiet again, so quiet that even a needle could be heard falling on the ground, almost everyone blushed with shame, although Xu Zizhen's words were harsh and scolded fiercely, but they all listened It can be concluded that Xu Zizhen really cares and loves them.

Xu Zizhen had spoken so long just now, and now his eyes were a little dark, and his feet were so soft that he could hardly stand still, but he still took a deep breath, and then said: "The city of Bianjing has its own defenders to deal with the money. Bing, what you should do now is to earnestly continue to learn what you need to learn, and there will be a time when you will die after exhausting yourself, and...cough..."

Before he finished speaking, he finally couldn't hold back the blood in his chest, and vomited out a mouthful of blood, which stained the front of his shirt red. The students in the hall were in an uproar, and they all stood up in shock.

Wen Xian also panicked, and frantically stroked his chest, persuading him: "Don't say it, don't say it, you..."

Xu Zizhen waved his hand, wiped the blood on his mouth, and said with the last spirit: "Besides, if Bianjing falls, the Jin army will continue to go south. Yingtianfu is their next target. You... you Cheer up Lao Tzu and guard Ying Tian Mansion well."

His voice became softer and weaker, and he was already so weak that he would fall down at any time. The students all saw it, and tears filled their eyes. He was indeed their idol and the god in their hearts. Everyone tried their best to breathe. He suppressed it, lest he would affect Xu Zizhen's barely audible voice.

"Also, let me tell you that my goal is by no means to stop the Jin army from outside the city, but to drive them back to their hometown, and restore the Song Dynasty to a peaceful world. If you are not convinced now, then let me hold your anger Let's stay until then and work hard, and fight the golden dog with Lao Tzu, how about it, dare you?!"

Although his voice was very soft, it struck the hearts of all the students like a heavy hammer, especially the last three words, dare you or not, made everyone crazy.

"Dare! Dare! Dare!"

The students all stood up, raised their arms and shouted, with tears in their eyes and blood in their veins. The roar almost knocked down the roof of the auditorium. Dean Jiang and Mrs. Gu Yi were already trembling with excitement.

Xu Zizhen finally let out a long breath. These boys almost caused a riot, but fortunately he was calmed down. He raised his hand and pressed the button, and the shouting stopped suddenly. Countless pairs of eyes looked at him, and the eyes were full of reverence and excited.

"Yes, you are all good." Xu Zizhen smiled, but then his face darkened again, "Now, it's time to settle accounts after autumn."

Settle accounts after autumn?The students were all stunned and looked at him in astonishment.

Xu Zizhen invited Dean Jiang, Mrs. Gu Yi, to the stage: "I would like to ask the two supervisors, let them make it clear who told them the news of Bianjing's emergency and Lao Tzu's murder."

Dean Jiang was surprised: "Zizhen, what do you mean?"

Xu Zizhen narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly: "I don't believe that today's incident was spontaneous, so I want to find out if there are any rats in our college. Everyone is here now. Ask one by one. Can you find out the source of today's turmoil." Just as he finished speaking, he cut off his voice, "Li Meng loves Zhang Bao'er so much!"

"Yes!" Sanxiao responded.

Xu Zizhen said with a sullen face: "Guard the door for me, who dares to take a step and break his leg!"